Wang Qingqing's words stirred up waves. Not only did she have to compete to find a bride, but she also had to marry Leng Muyang!
"You! You are confused! I don't agree!" Wang Zixing was extremely angry.
Wang Qingqing was also angry and said: "If you don't agree, I will definitely not participate in this competition, and I will not die. Dad, to be honest, I have already made an engagement with Mr. Mu Yang. No matter what he does, my
My heart will never change."
Wang Zixing was so angry that he trembled and said: "Do you know that Leng Muyang was seriously injured and his life or death is uncertain. Even if he survives, he may become a cripple. If you marry him, you will be a widow!"
Leng Yunfeng didn't like hearing this anymore and said: "Brother Wang, what are you talking about! Although Mu Yang was seriously injured, we invited a great pharmacist. She can not only save Mu Yang's life, but also make Mu Yang
Recovered as before. Mu Yang will definitely be able to stand here in the next competition!"
Seeing Leng Yunfeng's firmness, Wang Zixing began to believe it and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
Leng Yunfeng said: "That's natural." He didn't have any confidence in his heart. The reason why he said this was to give Wang Qingqing hope, to give Wang Zixing a reassurance and let Wang Qingqing continue to fulfill the engagement. In fact, how did he know that
Leng Muyang did not have a recurrence of his old injury at all, but it was a plan set by Mo Di and the others.
Wang Zixing thought about it again and again, and found no better way, so he just went with the flow and said: "Okay, I agree. But, I have a request."
Leng Yunfeng said: "Brother Wang, just say it."
Wang Zixing said: "According to our original agreement, if our Wang family wins, Master Muyang will marry into the Wang family. If your Leng family wins, Qingqing will marry into your Leng family. How about that?"
Wang Zixing also wanted to fight for his own interests. He believed that although "Leng Mufeng" was talented in spiritual cultivation, his spiritual level was too low after all, and it would be difficult to defeat Wang Qingqing. That's why he made such a request. This way
, the Wang family will still be the Wang family and will not be annexed by the Leng family.
Leng Yunfeng agreed readily and said: "I agree."
In fact, if you put aside the competitive relationship between Wang Leng and his family, Leng Yunfeng also likes Wang Qingqing very much. She is handsome and spiritual. Even though she knew that Mu Yang was seriously injured, she still insisted on being with Mu Yang.
Together, she must be sincere to Leng Muyang, and she is superior in character. She is definitely a girl that makes people feel at ease. With such a good daughter-in-law, why wouldn't he do it? Besides, Leng Muyang was hurt like this
It seems that getting Wang Qingqing to marry is already a dream. As for whether Wang Qingqing marries into the Leng family or Leng Muyang marries into the Wang family, it is not that important.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Zhu Zhongchun stood up and said the word "ok" three times, feeling very happy. Seeing that Wang Zixing and Leng Yunfeng had agreed, he finally felt relieved. He was really worried about the two families because of
If this matter falls apart, he will be the one who suffers.
"Since the two heads of the family have agreed, let's start the competition right away, how about it?"
Neither Wang Zixing nor Leng Yunfeng had any objections and said, "Okay! I'll do whatever you want."
Zhu Zhongchun stood at the front of the high platform, straightened his clothes, looked around, cleared his throat, and loudly said: "I declare that the game has officially begun!"
The atmosphere on the field immediately became tense. When the thirty-six contestants heard the order, they all returned to their positions and started the game.
When it comes to competition, we have to talk about the rules of the competition.
In the past, the rules of the competition were more complicated. It was a best-of-three-game system, lasting three days in total. The first game was a competition between junior spiritual practitioners, with six spiritual master-level players from each family competing; the second game was a competition between junior spiritual practitioners.
The first game is a competition between intermediate spiritual practitioners. Each family has six spiritual sect-level contestants to compete; the third game is a competition between direct blood relatives of the two families. Each family needs to choose the best one from the direct blood relatives.
Outstanding spiritual practitioners compete in a duel.
The circumstances of this competition are quite special. There are powerful enemies peeping outside, and all the Eighteen Flying Guards have died for their country. In addition to the competition, the Eighteen Flying Guards also need to be rebuilt, so the rules of the competition have been greatly changed.
This competition is about refining spiritual cores. If within a short period of time, whoever refines a spiritual core with a higher level will win, just like a high-level spiritual core of a spiritual master will definitely beat an intermediate spiritual core of a spiritual master. The same level.
For spiritual cores, the one with the higher grade wins, and the top grade ones will naturally outperform the middle and low grade ones.
In addition, the number of contestants has increased. Each family has 18 contestants, but at least one contestant is a direct blood relative. Also, it is no longer a best-of-three game system, but 36 people compete at the same time.
In one day, whoever refines the spiritual core with a higher level wins. The one with the same level of spiritual cores with the higher level wins, and the one with the same level of spiritual cores with the shorter time wins.
At the end of this competition, those in the top eighteen will directly enter the Eighteen Feiwei. The family that enters the Eighteen Feiwei will be judged to win the competition. If two of the top eighteen have nine places each, it will be judged
The family of the player who ranks first wins.
The competition time is only one day, twelve hours, which is too short for refining a spiritual core. For people with lower spiritual levels, it is very laborious to refine a spiritual core in one day.
Everyone did not dare to waste time. When Zhu Zhongchun announced the start of the competition, they immediately took their seats and entered a spiritual state.
Thirty-six strong men gathered at the edge of the Ninghan Pond and performed spiritual exercises at the same time. The scene was quite spectacular. The auras were sucked out from the pond, like little white dragons. The auras sucked out were as thick as a foot.
Thick and thin, and the thin ones are just thicker than your thumb. By looking at the thickness of these spiritual energy, you can see each person's level of spiritual energy refining and spiritual level.
Everyone has started spiritual practice, but Mo Di has not started yet. He looked at every contestant in the competition and found that the strength of the two families was not very different. There were two people in the Wang family who were more outstanding, one was
Wang Xiaofei and Wang Qingqing. There is a spiritual cultivator in the Leng family who is as strong as Wang Xiaofei, but this Wang Qingqing has no opponent yet. In the past, Leng Muyang was always able to compete with him, but now that Leng Muyang cannot compete, there is no doubt that she is the one in the field.
The strongest person. It seems that the Leng family is at a disadvantage.
Mo Di weighed it and felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy. He had to work hard. Maybe the Leng family still had hope of winning. Although the victory of the two families had nothing to do with him, he represented "Leng Mufeng"
"The competition, naturally I also hope that the Leng family wins the competition.
Wang Xiaofei was closest to Mo Di and saw the second young master Leng standing dumbly, and thought to himself: Uncle said that this second young master of the Leng family is very smart and will be a rookie in this competition. Why can't I see it?
?Everyone has been working hard, but he is still standing still like a fool. No wonder he has never been used to compete in the competition before! There is really no one available in the Leng family, so they take him up!
Leng Muyang's life or death is uncertain. In the future, the head of the Leng family will be this second son. Oh, damn, he just gave birth to a good family. He is far behind me, Wang Xiaofei! Huh! It's a pity that my plan didn't work.
Success, otherwise I would also be the head of the Wang family. This is too unfair.
Boy, I will take care of you today, kill your majesty, and let you see how powerful I am! In the future, if we two become the heads of the family, I can also dominate you!
Wang Xiaofei had this plan and was secretly happy.
Mo Di was only thinking about how to play well, and he didn't think about the fact that Wang Xiaofei next to him was still making up his own mind.
Mo Di looked at the speed at which Wang Qingqing absorbed the spiritual energy, and he was afraid that it would be very difficult to defeat her. Mo Di did not dare to waste any more time, so he lightly jumped into the water, sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to practice Qi.
Only a few people in the Leng family knew about "Second Young Master's" method of refining qi, and the others had never seen it. The people in the Wang family had never heard of it or seen it. Everyone was talking about it for a while.
"Hey! Second Young Master, what's going on? Is this Qi refining?" said a spiritual cultivator from the Leng family.
Leng Peng sat next to him, also very strange, and said: "Yes, what is going on? How come the second master's method of refining qi is the same as that of Mr. Mo?"
"What Mr. Mo?"
Leng Peng glanced at him strangely and said, "You don't know yet? Our Leng family has a distinguished guest. He comes from the Great Qin Empire and his name is Mo Di. He used this method when he was practicing spiritual qi. He
I once crossed the first level and the second level of the cave in one day, it was simply amazing!"
"Passed two levels in a row? Brag, how is this possible?"
Leng Peng said: "You don't believe it? I've seen it with my own eyes, how could it be fake? If it's fake, I'll rip off my head and give it to you as a spiritual core envoy."
"Tch, who cares about your head!"
At this time, several people nearby also said that they had seen it with their own eyes. Leng Peng was not lying, so he began to believe it.
When Mo Di jumped into the water, although there was not much movement, Wang Xiaofei was right next to him, and some water splashed on Wang Xiaofei.
Mo Di hurriedly said: "Sorry to bother you."
Wang Xiaofei had just entered the state of spiritual cultivation when he was interrupted. Seeing that Mo Di actually had this kind of spiritual cultivation method, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said: "Second Young Master, you are too impatient. If the cold poison enters,
If you lose your body, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Mo Di smiled and said, "I like to practice Qi like this."
Wang Xiaofei moved his lips, but still didn't say anything, thinking: Silly!
Mo Di saw that Wang Xiaofei was looking at him with disdain. Judging from the shape of his lips, he must have said the word "silly".
Mo Di was angry and thought: I have apologized to you, but you still scold me. This is too much! Boy, just now I wanted to change places with you, even if I gave you a chance, now you still scold me
Me, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson.
The main reason why Mo Di wanted to change positions was because his Qi refining method absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and particularly affected others, so he chose the worst position downstream. The spiritual energy here was left over from other people's use.
He can absorb it as he pleases without any worries.
Mo Di also had good intentions. At that time, when he saw Wang Xiaofei not changing with him, he was not angry with him. He believed that people have freedom whether to change or not. But now it seems that this guy may have done it on purpose, or even against himself!